When Wang Lang arrived at another position with a group of improvised gunners, he happened to hear a loud noise, and a mushroom cloud appeared in the sky.

"Brothers, get to work." Wang Lang took out dozens of heavy cannons from the Void Ring and placed them, and then greeted these gunners.

At this moment, after the earth-shattering noise coming from the artillery position on the opposite side, he thought that the people he sent had succeeded, and ordered the follow-up troops to attack quickly, striving to take Cangyun in waves.

There were more than 100,000 of them in this wave of underworld army, and the Yakshas, who were tall and abnormally tall, defended against amazing zombies, and their bodies were like ghostly blood clans and shadow clans, and they rushed to the position one by one with hideous faces.

Cangyun looked at the army rushing on the opposite side, his face was solemn, and it was obvious that the strength of this wave of attacks was much stronger than the previous wave.

Whether he can resist it or not, he knows that this is still an unknown.

At this moment, there was another earth-shattering loud bang behind him, and dozens of heavy cannons let out a roar.

One by one, the cannonballs smashed into the oncoming army of the underworld like fireballs.

After the deafening explosion, Cang Yun found that more than half of the fierce underworld army in front of him had disappeared.

"This Wang Lang really gave me a big surprise, according to this style of play, after a few rounds, the army of the underworld will not have the strength to attack." Cangyun didn't care about the roar in his ears, looked at the smoke in front of him that had not yet dissipated, and muttered to himself.

Facts have proved that the people of the underworld are by no means stupid, and after two rounds of shelling, the army of the underworld did not attack, but chose to outflank them in a roundabout way. Seeing this, Wang Lang knew that his people, if they didn't escape, they would have no chance.

With a roar, Wang Lang gave the order to retreat to Cangyun.

They are here to block the army of the underworld, but they will not fight them to the death, retreat to the rear, join forces with the broken army, and delay for a while, it is the best policy.

Accelerated by the Wind Battle Banner, Cangyun withdrew from the position with the army in danger before the underworld army encircled.

One morning, Cangyun's 40,000 men were hurrying on the road, but fortunately, the people behind did not understand the strength of this side, and ordered the army to follow from afar, and did not rush up to fight.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, they finally arrived at the position set up by the broken army, which was much more elite than the 10,000 troops of the broken army compared to Cangyun.

Beside Po Jun, those elders from the Little Heavenly Realm saw the underworld army following Cangyun's ass far away, and they all changed color one by one, and their bodies were a little trembling. They originally thought that the broken army was exaggerating, but only then did they realize the strength of the underworld army.

"Master Hou, it seems that we still have a big battle to fight today." Wang Lang carried the gluttonous teeth on his back and walked to the side of the broken army.

"yes, how did you just hit the block?" Seeing that Cangyun's troops had casualties, but they were not serious, the broken army subconsciously thought that they were just a small battle, and withdrew from their positions.

"The tactical goal has been achieved, and the current underworld army does not dare to attack us easily, I think, in the next few days, we will have to endure their temptation." Wang Lang smiled, looked at the underworld army opposite, and said.

Po Jun looked at Wang Lang with some surprise, he didn't understand how the tactical goal that Wang Lang pointed out was achieved.

"Don't be ashamed."

Wang Lang turned his head, only to see an Immortal Realm elder looking at him with disdain, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth was very strong.

Wang Lang never thought of himself as a person who was prone to anger, but when he was looked down upon and ridiculed like this, his face immediately turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "I don't know what to call this person?" ”

'Xiao Xu, level 102, strength 132223, 143221 physique, agility 102213, spiritual 123221, true qi 14,000,000, war god trick 15 levels, mixed yuan gong 13 levels. Wang Lang really doesn't pay attention to this set of data, even if he doesn't use skills, he can easily tear this person apart with his bare hands.

Pojun was not happy with this Xiaoxiao, but because of familiarity, it was difficult to say, at this moment, when he saw Xiaoxiao provoke Wang Lang, he immediately looked at each other.

"You don't deserve to know my name." Xiao Yan didn't even look at him, and said lightly, the disdain in his tone quickly sprayed on Wang Lang's face.

"I see, garbage really isn't worth my attention." Wang Lang snorted coldly.

"Who are you talking about, little bunny?"

"Whoever thinks is a bunny."

Po Jun was on the side, and couldn't help laughing, he couldn't imagine that Wang Lang, who usually had a gentle appearance, would also have such sharp teeth.

Po Jun's laughter made Xiao Yan's face completely unbearable, and his face immediately flushed, and he was about to make a move when he saw Wang Lang.

Seeing this, Po Jun stopped Xiao Yu, arguing at this time is not a thing, but if you really do it, the impact is too bad.

Xiao Yan is indeed very arrogant in the face of Wang Lang, but he really has no temper for breaking the army. Without him, there is too much difference in strength, and he knows that if he makes a move with the broken army, he will not be able to resist even a move.

In the evening, the tentative attack of the army of the underworld finally came, and this time, the troops on the opposite side were not much, hundreds of people, and they were still very scattered. He was afraid that after Wang Lang's terrible shelling, there would only be a pile of stumps left.

This time, Wang Lang didn't make a move, he watched coldly here.

Seeing that the tentative strength of the army of the underworld was not strong, Xiao Yu had the intention to show his face in front of the army, and rushed out with a roar.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Yu returned to the front of the position very arrogantly.

Wang Lang looked at Xiao Yan disdainfully, and said in his heart, you are still embarrassed, hundreds of cannon fodder who don't even have a god realm.

Zi Nan coldly watched hundreds of cannon fodder being wiped out, and gave an expression of the order to continue the temptation. This time, there were more troops, a few thousand people, but the strength was still not strong.

Wang Lang looked at the tentative forces of the underworld, and pouted at Xiao Yu, meaning, you are up.

Being provoked by Wang Lang like this, Xiao Yu was very unhappy in his heart, he had lived for nearly three hundred years, and whoever saw him on weekdays had to be respected. Gritting his teeth, Xiao Yu rushed out again, this time the strength of thousands of people was not strong, he reluctantly showed his face in front of the army, and a thousand people were killed.

Thousands of cannon fodder in the aura realm consumed a lot of Xiaoyu, but he was not injured, and when he came back, he signaled to Wang Lang, it will be your turn next time.

As a result, Wang Lang whispered two words to him, stupid.

Suddenly, Xiao was furious.

The night came punctually, unlike the darkness of the underworld army opposite. The position here is brightly lit, like a bright dragon.

Wang Lang looked at the other side, knowing that tonight would definitely not be peaceful, the night was not good for the Terrans, but for the underworld race, it was like adapting to the sun with the Terrans.

At this time, he had already gambled his entire net worth on Han Chuyue, hoping that she could bring some masters to support, otherwise he could only take a few people to flee into the great wilderness of the Little Heaven Realm for refuge.

His judgment was right, Zi Nan had already given an order, as long as the night was deeper, tens of thousands of God Realm masters would break into the temporary position of the human race.